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moving in

Hanako



Azure

"Break what can be broken"

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6 Years
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Male
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1991
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Dire wolf
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Balanced
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07-22-2020, 11:09 PM (This post was last modified: 07-22-2020, 11:17 PM by Azure.)


She seemed to appreciate the offer of food and Azure returned her smile, dipping his head in acknowedgement at her thanks. While she tried to assure him that his worries were misplaced, the young prince couldn't shake the feeling that something might go wrong. Was he rash in taking her in? For a moment he entertained the doubt, wondering whether it was foolish of him to risk so much for something so silly. Regardless she was here, belonging to them now and Azure had every intention of keeping her that way. "Good." He responded after a moment, lowering his head to tear an elongated canine through a tendon in the meat.

Her question gave him pause and Az lifted his head from his meal to look over at her. Other skills? Well yeah, he supposed there were wolves who did things that weren't fighting. His brows furrowed in thought, and he turned the meat over in his paws. "Did they... teach you anything?" Az looked uncomfortable for a moment, feeling odd at asking the girl what exactly she'd learned while not much more then a slave. "If we can find something for you to excel at that benefits the Empire, my father may allow it." Sirius did need more warriors, that much Azure knew at least. The Armada was at it's core an army. They had skilled healers like Io, they had powerful fighters like his parents. Hunters? The Armada always had plenty of food and pelts to go around. She couldn't be a teacher if she herself knew little.

His brows scrunched further, the skin upon his muzzle crinkling. After a moment Azure spoke once more, hesitant. "Did your keepers tell you about any of the other packs in Boreas?"

"Speech"
"Thinking"
"You."



Both of Azure's ears have notches and tears.
Az has a scar across his right eye, a mirror image of his natural born marking.
Azure has saber fangs, bone spurs on his elbows and knees, and the paws/forelimbs of a bear.
Not all of these features are always reflected in his art.

Azure's companions are a very big bat and a young clouded leopard, unless otherwise stated assume they're not with him.